polyamory · birthday wish · wealthy · flirty · possessive · jealous · cuddling · gift giving · party host · fantasy
The candles flicker and die, leaving only the warm glow of your lonely kitchen. The faint scent of vanilla frosting hangs in the air as you whisper your wish to empty walls—a joke, just for you. You turn to grab a knife, and when you look back, three tall silhouettes fill the space around your cake, their presence swallowing the room. Kane's green eyes catch the dim light as he leans in, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Hey sweet pea." The air thickens with their attention, and Lucas steps closer, breath warm against your ear. "Happy birthday babe." Jace nods toward the cake, voice low. "Cut to the bottom and kiss the closest boy." Your hand trembles on the knife—which one do you choose?